hearing my mom & sister recount everything that happened before my dad passed to other people hurts more than when I tell the story myself. it’s a kind of pain that I don’t know how to make sense of.
I loved you for your whole life & I’ll miss you for the rest of mine, Bud. loving you changed me & losing you did too.
when we meet again, I hope you’re waiting for me. 🌈
my now buddy in heaven, 🪽 thank you & I’ll miss you so much, my Budee boy. ❤️🩹
there’s still more & this thread won’t prolly end.
in the end, Budee is my soul dog. we grew up & matured together.
he stayed true to his name—Budee. he’s definitely my buddy of 13 years. it was 13 wonderful years. 💖